Text-To-Speech
Chelsey fished a text-to-speech device from her bag. Brent didn’t know the gadget, but he would long before homecoming week.
Chelsey pressed the device a few times, and it began talking, mechanically informing him that she didn’t have the book he was asking for. She wished him a good day and walked away. But as she disappeared into the sea of students leaving their classes, something unknown birthed within Brent.
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